Madly Scolding the Female Thief (1)

The silver moon was in the sky, and the surface of the silent river was sparkling. From time to time, a large ship with flickering lights floated past in the distance.

Below the 20-foot-tall white stone river embankment was a knee-deep reed bank. The autumn colors were already appearing, showing a greenish-yellow color. When the breeze blew, the reeds rippled like waves.

Swish, swish, swish!

Ye Jingtang was dressed as a Jianghu person with a saber and sword hanging at his waist. He was walking along the edge of the reeds and looking at the muddy ground by the river, checking for traces of horse hooves.

Little Yunli, who was not very tall, was walking beside him. She was still wearing a ruqun as a delicate young lady, but she had a gray cloak and a bamboo hat that she had casually bought on the streets. She had even taken something from the carriage. With the five-foot-long saber on her shoulder, she looked like a Jianghu person.